Adrian’s POV

The broken beer bottle flashed dangerously under the bar lights.

Soren staggered forward, waving the jagged glass toward my chest.“I said I’ll kill you!”

I didn’t even blink.

The moment Soren lunged—I moved.

My hand shot forward and grabbed Soren’s wrist with terrifying precision.Crack.

A sharp twist forced Soren’s arm backward.“Aaagh—!”

Before Soren could even react—My foot slammed into the back of his knee.

Thud.

Soren dropped to his knees instantly.The broken bottle clattered across the floor.

The entire lounge fell silent.

I stood over him, tall and immovable.My voice was low and cold.“If you ever touch her again…”

I tightened my grip on Soren’s wrist.“I’ll make sure...